¡Qué la mala es ella!

Yo es que soy una crédula. Me lo creo todo. Me creí a Tony Hernández en su dramática intervención en Donde estás Corazón, me parecía un hombre entregado al amor a su mito. Y ya ves todo era un timo. Los periodistas y comentadores de estas materias son más vivos y están más habituados a las historias de este corte, y son una especie de polígrafos vivos, como Robert de Niro en El padre de Ella; por eso os dejo la opinión de una entendida. Viene a decir que el chico y sus publicistas, que no le parecen demasiado eficaces ni demasiado profesionales, están intentando que no parezca un desgraciado, hijo de perra, que ha engañado a la novia de América, dueña de un oscar y madre amantísima. Parece que la línea de defensa es algo así como: si la festidié pero no somos todos humanos?

Ryan Phillippe spins & spins

Major communication mix ups while trying to Save Single Ryan. First the “exclusive” statement to People – exclusive AND weak – about not being perfect but not being as guilty as you think, which basically means “yeah, I cheated…but not THAT much”, followed by the “exclusive” cover with In Touch about wanting the best for his family.

Even though Page Six ran a blind item yesterday about a 4 way in Miami?

Please.

The man is out there whooping up his freedom while his publicists scramble to get their shit together, and while he may have opened up to In Touch, according to their cover, his PR firm is now saying that the quotes and the story were entirely fabricated by an outsourced publicist specifically hired to manage the situation.

Apparently the freelancer and the main agency crossed wires, not knowing that each had approached different weeklies for an “exclusive”, nullifying both “exclusives” in the process.

Moral of the story: Hollywood Publicists are the new Used Car Salesmen. Be careful what you’re buying, literally and figuratively, and if you want the real dirt, the Ph.D. goods on gossip – blog is the real smut…savvy?

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Fuente: Lainey´s Entertainment